Saturday, May 28, 2011

falling in love

It starts with a glance, and goes on to another clear look. It leads on to searching for it, that face, that feeling it brings with it. you carry on getting to know, wanting to know, and then you finally reach the high point of realizing that you fell for it, you crave for it and you want it so badly you can't just walk away even if you wanted to anymore. that's how you fall in love, yes? =)

Friday, May 13, 2011

Shakespeare's Sonnet 145

Those lips that Love's own hand did make
Breathed forth the sound that said 'I hate'
To me that languish'd for her sake;
But when she saw my woeful state
Straight in her heart did mercy come,
Chiding that tongue that ever sweet
Was used in giving gentle doom,
And taught it thus anew to greet:
'I hate' she alter'd with an end,
That follow'd it as gentle day
Doth follow night, who like a fiend
From heaven to hell is flown away;
'I hate' from hate away she threw,
And saved my life, saying 'not you.'
A poem he dedicated to his wife, Anne Hathaway. Unbelievable talent.